Blog

Recently, coming down off being busy as hell, I cannot jet down. Everything is rushed. Nothing feels really, really, really, really good. I mean, don't get me wrong. My family is healthy, I found a great new home for one of my dogs, and what looms on the horizon is glimmering and golden.

But the Internet is like an overly crowed subway car and I just cannot stop staring at the see-through white pants and black thong in front of me.